Chapter 342: Invincible!
Zhan Mo's face was solemn, judging from the punch that the other party thrown, his strength was no longer under him, so he suddenly became serious.
"Hahaha, give me death!"
Mu Qianjian swept away quickly, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
Although he has become the holy son of the Wuhe Sect, only he knows that the Wuhe Sect does not really value him.
Now that Zhan Mo appeared, it was just the time for him to show his loyalty.
"It's you who died!"
Zhan Mo raised his strength to the strongest state, and the true yuan in his body was also completely boiling, and the spirit sword shook hands, and it slashed out in an instant.
Shout!
The sword light slashed through the sky, slashing out at a terrifying speed, and instantly collided with Mu Qian's True Yuan Fist.
Rumble!
The next moment, an earth-shattering explosion sounded in the field, deafening, and the terrifying True Yuan Impact was wantonly agitated, completely shattering the surrounding air.
The air was shattered by the True Yuan shock wave, forming a sea of fog and air waves that blocked the view.
Mu Qianjian and Zhan Mo's figures were covered by this wave of qi, making it difficult to see the outcome of the battle.
Sou!
After a while, just as the explosion ended, another sound of breaking the air sounded in the field.
A figure flew out upside down at a rapid speed, until it flew a thousand meters away, and then it could be stopped.
"What?"
The people of the Wuhe Sect were a little surprised, and their faces showed disbelief.
This upside-down flying figure, of course, was Zhan Mo, but to their surprise, Zhan Mo was not dead?
You know, Mu Qianjian is a martial cultivator of the Tianyuan Realm, how can he not kill the other party in seconds?
Don't...
Immediately, everyone understood, because they felt the breath of Zhenyuan on Zhan Mo's body, and the other party actually reached the Tianyuan realm like Mu Qiandao!
At this moment, Zhan Mo's face was a little flushed, and Mu Qiandao's strength was beyond his surprise.
Although he, like Mu Qiandao, was a martial cultivator of the Tianyuan Realm, the other party was extremely powerful and faintly suppressed him.
"You're not dead!"
Like many disciples of the Wuhe Sect, Mu Qianjian was also a little surprised, what he didn't expect was that the other party had reached the Tianyuan Realm.
He was able to reach the Tian Yuan Realm, but it took immeasurable resources, coupled with his unremitting efforts over the past few months, he barely broke through to the Tian Yuan Realm.
And the other party, who was only a martial cultivator of the Qi Sea Realm a few months ago, has actually reached the Tian Yuan Realm now?
How is this possible?
Mu Qianjian had a hideous face, and he felt that his heart had been hit strongly.
What kind of talent is he, and now, he can't compare to the people he once looked down on?
"Mu Qianjian, you are a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect in vain, today I want to replace the sect and destroy you scum!"
Zhan Mo looked at Mu Qianjian, his tone and complexion were the same, and he was very indifferent.
Zhan Mo was repelled at the beginning, not because he was too weak, but because he was a little underestimated.
Now, he wants to show all his strength, personally kill the traitor in front of him, and get rid of a white-eyed wolf for the Xuanjian Sect.
"Hehe, it's really arrogant, although you have also reached the Tianyuan realm, I will let you know that there is still an obvious gap between you and me before, and the last person to die will definitely be you!"
Hearing Zhan Mo's words, Mu Qianjian sneered disdainfully, and didn't take it to heart at all, Mu Qianjian was extremely confident in his own strength.
"Demon Suppression Fist!"
"Give me death!"
Mu Qianjian shot out again, blasting out an incomparably huge fist, heading towards Zhan Mo's volley.
Mu Qianjian's second punch was stronger than the first punch, and it contained a thick True Yuan, which was enough to kill an ordinary Tianyuan Realm First Martial Cultivator in an instant.
Seeing this, many onlookers were also stunned.
In their opinion, under this punch, Zhan Mo was absolutely powerless, and Rao was the best result, and he would also be seriously injured.
"Today, you will die with a thousand blades!"
Seeing the attack coming instantly, Zhan Mo shouted violently, the blue tendons on his face burst out, and a scorching flame rose from his body.
This flame is the martial soul of Zhan Mo - the flame martial soul.
At the same time, Zhan Mo's figure did not retreat but advanced, directly facing the attack, and blasted out a flaming giant fist.
The next moment, under the gaze of everyone, two terrifying fists collided together.
Boom Boom!!
Immediately afterwards, the explosions sounded again and again, and the fists of both sides all collapsed, and the terrifying qi wave condensed again, swinging wantonly in the field.
Rub and rub!!
This time, Zhan Mo stood in place and did not move at all, while Mu Qianjian directly retreated, taking hundreds of steps backwards.
"What?"
"How is this possible?"
When the onlookers saw this scene, their faces were shocked, and they were so surprised that they couldn't speak, their eyes were about to explode, and they almost stared at bells.
The result of this collision was beyond everyone's expectations, Zhan Mo not only took over the attack, but also knocked Mu Qianjian back!
How is this possible?
Not only them, but even Mu Qianjian was shocked, completely unaware that Zhan Mo actually hid his strength.
"Good, good!"
Mu Qianjian's face was hideous, and Sen Leng looked at Zhan Mo: "I didn't expect you to have this strength, I underestimated you, and now, you are qualified to see my true strength!"
"Next, I will let you kneel and die in despair!"
Mu Qianjian looked at Zhan Mo, his eyes flashed, like a sharp blade.
"Hehe, yes, no matter what, you will die today, even if I lose, you will definitely die. ”
Zhan Mo looked at Mu Qianjian with a very indifferent expression.
In fact, he did not have the absolute certainty of defeating Mu Qianjian, but Mu Qianjian would definitely die, there was no doubt about it, after all, Tang Chen was also here.
"What do you mean?"
Hearing Zhan Mo's words, Mu Qianjian frowned, and there were some doubts in his heart.
"Tang Chen, I'm sure you're not unfamiliar with these two words, right?" Zhan Mo sneered.
"What!"
When Mu Qianjian heard this, his whole body suddenly trembled, this was the fear from the depths of his soul, and it was all revealed at this moment.
"Hahaha, it seems that Tang Chen is your inner demon, but don't worry, it will be enough for me to deal with you, I believe that after your death, Tang Chen also succeeded in slaughtering those high-level leaders of the Wuhe Sect. ”
Seeing Mu Qianjian's panicked look, Zhan Mo laughed out loud, very happy.
"He dared to face all the high-level leaders of the Wuhe Sect with the strength of one person, hahaha, he must not be able to get out. ”
Mu Qianjian sneered on his face and looked at Zhan Mo: "And you, will you be my opponent?" Okay, enough words have been said, you can die!"
Sou!
As soon as the words fell, Mu Qianjian moved instantly, the true yuan in his body surged, and a cold frost appeared on his body.
This time, Mu Qianjian no longer kept his hand, and used all his strength, and the Frost Martial Spirit was also unreserved, and he sacrificed it directly.
"This time, I don't believe you're not dead!"
Mu Qianjian snorted coldly, the momentum on his body increased wildly, and the whole person was cold, as if he had turned into a snow demon.
(End of chapter)